Now he was kissing my neck, and pulling me closer, into his throbbing erection. Electricity shot through my crotch, my panties where starting to feel ...amp. The friction formed by the bulge in his course jeans sliding over my silky briefs was frustratingly arousing. I tried to work his belt buckle and continue to rub myself over him, but it was slow difficult work. Finally I got it free, and pulled the long leather strap from the loops that held it in place. The sound of his belt whipping loose. And keep pushing it in until my ass accepts it all. Then you tell me I had better keep it in if I dont want it strapped in. Then you walk away. When you come back, you position me where my head against the column and my legs are spread out and away from the wall. Telling me to not move, I feel the flogger on my back, just lightly like you are warming me up. Then I hear you getting into your closet behind the door where I know you keep the belts. The next thing I feel is the belt smacking across. Jesse couldn’t help but lower his gaze. Before anyone knew it, his mouth was latched into Mom’s snatch, his tongue licking away at her soaking wet twat. My mother held onto Jesse’s head and caressed it, stroking his hair with no embarrassment whatsoever as she did so. It was a very loving and sensual kind of dominance, but it was still very much clear that she controlled him now.Jesse kept licking Mom while I fucked Callie and Tricia rimmed her sweet ass. This continued for several more minutes. I whimpered as I felt my body react to your breath on my neck as you tightened the collar, closed the buckle... As you stepped back to take a look at my now collared neck. I couldn't say anything. My mouth was so dry. My crotch was so wet. My body was shaking harder now, in fright, disbelief and an unexplainable excitement.I watched as you reached down for your small pile of products. My eyes widened and I took a step back from you, "What... ? What are you doing?" My throat felt constricted. I.
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